By: Tom Torriglia © 20002

I meet lots of pretty girls

Everywhere I go

Belle signorine

From Milan to Mexico

But prettiest of all

Surely have to be

The ones that you find

On the aisle of Capri.

Oh, I love the girls north of Rome

They're tall

They're blonde

And they're cute

But, I've got to confess

I like 'em even more

From a little further down the boot

Olive skin, Not too thin

You know what I mean

There's one right over there

It's a girly with the curly black hair

Oh, I love the girls of Genova

They flirt

Short skirts

Cool green eyes

But, I've got to tell you

Those girls down south take the prize

Olive skin, Not too thin

You know what I mean

There's one right over there

It's a girly with the curly black hair

Everywhere

I just stare

Oh, mama mia

A swell-a bella winked at me

Gonna fall

What a doll

Oh, mama mia

Maybe she will bacia mi.

Oh, I love the girls of Tuscany

They're soft

They're warm

They got style

But, I've got to tell you

The girls down south

Have these girls beat by a mile

Olive skin, Not too thin

You know what I mean

There's one out in the square

It's a girly with the curly black hair

Instrumental

Everywhere

I just stare

Oh, mama mia

A bella bella winked at me

Gonna fall

What a doll

Oh, mama mia

Maybe she will bacia mi.

Oh, I love the girls of Tuscany

They're soft

They're warm

They got style

But, I've got to tell you

The girls down south

Have these girls beat by a mile

Olive skin, Not too thin

You know what I mean

There's one out in the square

It's a girly with the curly black hair

There's one out in the square

It's a girly with the curly black hair